the world is at stake

Carrying out a terrorist attack requires careful overall planning, and it is by no means just calling out a few voices and pulling dozens of migrant workers to move bricks.

An error in any detail can lead to catastrophic failure.

Zhou Qingfeng pointed to the sofa, but Fadini hesitated to sit down, and instead asked, "Can I stand and talk?"

"why?"

"I am used to it."

"Then change the habit. I don't like the other party standing when I have a serious conversation."

Fadini was extremely uncomfortable with Zhou Qingfeng's order, and after hesitating for a long time, she found a place a few steps away to sit on her buttocks.Seeing that the man still seemed very dissatisfied, she reluctantly moved closer.

"Why are you so far away from me? I won't eat you again."

Fadini drooped her head and said, "I haven't married you yet, why do you insist on bullying me?" After she finished speaking, she actually started to cry aggrieved.

Chapter 058 Ten

The $50 banknotes are still quite heavy. In the era of digital currency, it is not easy to get so many banknotes.

Ahmed walked out of the den set up by his son secretly with a box full of money, feeling quite happy in his heart.Several green young people who came together to 'catch rape' beamed excitedly, as happy as they had found a big fun.

Emil was downcast, but after the initial panic, he didn't feel anything to be afraid of. Instead, he was dissatisfied with Zhou Qingfeng and hated him.

As for what to hate?unimportant.

Today's embarrassing thing is to blame that damned 'Kafel'.

The one who hurt the most was the girl who bumped into the muzzle of the gun.She secretly went to the bar to meet Emil, and was coaxed, deceived and intimidated by the other party before dating him.

Emil has a little money, lives a westernized life, and is of the same race, and seems to be a good friend.But now it seems that the girl knew him to get a one-way ticket to hell.

The girl kept crying, begging to let her go.But instead of showing sympathy, several green and green men cursed and even beat her, and finally stuffed her into the trunk of a car.

When the girl was caught out of the trunk again, she was taken back to the community where the ethnic group lived.All her family members, relatives and friends were present, staring at her angrily, as if they had been greatly humiliated.

The old imam was very proud, as if he had made a fair judgment.He wants to show his authority on the spot, pronounce the sentence on the girl's crime, and even lynch her.

A phone call came.

Ahmed looked at the number and avoided the crowd to connect.

Zhou Qingfeng cursed loudly from the phone: "Old man, what do you mean when you take 50 and leave a woman?"

"I asked Fatini..."

"This idiot woman doesn't understand anything, she can't speak English well, and she just knows how to cry. Does the gunshot wound on your leg stop hurting? Just throw me a widow for 50?"

Mentioning the gunshot wound, Ahmed felt a dull pain in his thigh.He has lived for more than [-] years, and this is the first time he has encountered such an unreasonable thing. The person who shot was an Asian who has always been considered docile and easy to bully.

Zhou Qingfeng continued to scold: "This woman is old and stupid, so she's useless. She's short, with thick legs, very small breasts, and ugly. How can she be worth 50 US dollars? [-] is not worth it. "

Ahmed's good temper disappeared in an instant, and he was furious, and he also cursed and refuted:

"That's my daughter, a pearl-like baby. You can't insult her like this. I didn't sell her to you either, I just let her work instead of Emil."

"Really? That's great. I'm asking for a replacement. Your daughter is such a sucker, especially with her small breasts. If you don't get a replacement, you'll get your money back."

Ahmed was about to get brain congested with anger, but at the end the word 'refund' reminded him, "Impossible, refund is absolutely impossible. You have touched Fatini's body, right? She just It's yours."

"I just squeezed it."

"Isn't it enough to squeeze it? If you mention the refund, you are my enemy."

"Then I ask for compensation. 50 for a widow is too expensive. Give a few more."

What...how did the topic change so quickly?

Hearing this sentence, Ahmed felt a sense of absurdity in his heart—the first half of cursing mothers was all routines, and this sentence must be compensated to be the truth.Make people not know how to answer it.

The old imam wanted to veto it.

But to be honest, in his heart, he also felt that it was too much to change a widow for 50 US dollars.After all, green women are really worthless, like furniture.

"Well, I can give some compensation, even if I find a helper for Fadini."

"One? Are you kidding me? At least ten. No haggling. Otherwise it doesn't matter. I'd rather get $50 back.

But I have inquired about it. If you go to the Middle East to buy female slaves, you can choose any one for a thousand dollars, and you can buy good things.You can even buy one get one free, and there is also a refund or replacement service. "

These irrational words almost caused Ahmed's cerebral arteries to burst, and his gray beard trembled with anger, "This is the United States, not the Middle East. Half a million dollars can't buy ten young girls."

But the phone hung up...

Uncle Zhou also didn't give the old imam a chance to continue arguing.This made the latter furious, and felt even more uncomfortable from the gunshot wound on his thigh.

"This bastard, where can I find ten girls for him?" Ahmed turned his head and found that a group of fellows in the community were staring at him, as if they heard something.

The father of the girl who was about to be tried stood up and asked in a low voice, "Dear Ahmed, do you have any problems? I'm afraid my child won't be able to get married. If I can exchange it for [-] dollars..."

Ahmed gritted his teeth, blowing his beard and staring.

The girl's father could only lower his voice, "Actually, $[-] is also acceptable."

"At most [-], it can't be higher." Ahmed said firmly.

When the price was quoted, the greens around immediately whispered, as if weighing whether it was appropriate for a girl to exchange [-] US dollars, or... to prevent middlemen from making the difference.

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Qingfeng dropped his phone and continued drinking his iced coffee.Fatini, who was sitting opposite, wanted to reach out and scratch his face angrily, "I ask you for help, how can you say such nasty things?

Me, why did I become short with thick legs, small chest and ugly appearance.I'm obviously the smartest girl in the group, you're such a bully. "

Fatini sniffled and was about to cry again.

Zhou Qingfeng glanced at the girl, and whispered: "I saved your friends, and I saved at least ten of them. For the same mistake, your brother Emil will be imprisoned for three months at most, but the other girl will die.

In the green group, you are just pieces of furniture that can walk, and you can live like a human being by my side.Let's get out of the fire pit first, so why complain?

In fact, there is a shortage of people around me. I hope you are indeed the smartest girl in the group, and you can also teach the remaining nine who are about to come.

In the next recruitment of armed personnel, you'd better play a role, otherwise I will drive you back, and it will be regarded as a refund.Don't think I'm scaring you, my sympathy is limited. "

Fadini cringed when she heard that.

As a widow, she is a symbol of uncleanness in the community.A girl who has just been caught is synonymous with losing her virginity.Green and green women have a low status, and their uncleanness and loss of virginity are even more sinful.

The word 'return' made Fadini shudder. She would rather face the 'vicious' Zhou Qingfeng than go back to a group full of discrimination and oppression to live a dark life.

"Okay, I see." Out of the inherent fear and obedience to men, Fadini quickly gave in, and nodded in a low voice as 'yes', "I have no other place to go, so don't drive me away."

Zhou Qingfeng pulled out another briefcase from under his feet, and when he opened it, there were also dollar bills inside.He lowered his voice and said, "Actually... ten girls are far from enough."

There was a bit of teasing in Fatini's gloomy expression, "Big villain, super villain. Ten is not enough, and you are not afraid of dying in bed?"

Chapter 059 To Juarez

Ahmed gathered ten young girls for Zhou Qingfeng in one day.After he personally selected, three illiterates and two stupid ones were returned, barely making up ten.

The reason why so many people are needed is because Zhou Qingfeng's team really needs someone to do the logistics.Otherwise, just eating, drinking and sleeping will take up a lot of time.

In addition, when taking action, someone will help drive a car, transport a cargo, pass on a message, keep an eye on it, and keep abreast of the wind, which can greatly improve efficiency and avoid many meaningless dangers.

The U.S. military's own special forces often have only 30 to [-] people in action, hundreds of logistics people, and tens of thousands of intelligence support.If you need the backbone of the team to do everything yourself, the efficiency will be too low.

But when Zhou Qingfeng brought Fatini and others to Fuhrman's villa in the suburbs, Satomi and Sophie in the team showed a great overreaction.

"Is this the so-called 'ugly' Middle Eastern girl Fatini?"

At the welcome meeting, Sophie stretched out her hand and pinched Zhou Qingfeng fiercely, "Victor, don't you have some shady selfish motives?"

Zhou Qingfeng pretended to be deaf and dumb and did not respond to this, but only arranged for the training of Fadini and others.

Fuhrman taught medical treatment and first aid, Sophie taught language and psychology, Satomi taught makeup and dressing, Roger taught black and white rules, thin man taught low-level life skills, Sun Rocky taught electronic equipment, and Will taught vehicle driving.

Uncle Zhou taught self-defense and the use of weapons. He often took the girls out for a run before dawn, and even organized an emergency run for five kilometers at night.

Classes are taught at random, whoever is available will take them.

During this period, seven girls showed resistance to the complicated training and clamored to return to their group.Zhou Qingfeng let them go, and then made up again.

Two weeks later, Fatini knocked on Zhou Qingfeng's office converted from the garage of the villa after dinner, stood at the door and said in an apologetic tone, "Victor, Emina also wants to leave."

There are a few satellite photos on the desk, as well as the internal guards and structural diagrams of Fort Detrick sent by Harden.Zhou Qingfeng covered them casually, raised his head and asked, "Why doesn't Emina speak for herself?"

Emina is the girl who fooled around with Emir, playful and troublesome, and was almost killed for 'disgracing the family'.Because of [-] US dollars, her family sent him to Zhou Qingfeng.

As soon as the girl left, of the ten people who came first, only Fadini was still insisting, and the others changed once or twice or even three or four times.

"She said it was too hard here, with endless study and training all day. She felt that her family might have forgiven her, or they might be able to arrange another way out for her, so she wanted to leave."

Fadini didn't say why Emina came in person, it was because she was afraid if she didn't need to ask——Zhou Qingfeng was usually very talkative, but if anyone couldn't complete the training tasks, he would look like a devil.

Most green and green women are used to being submissive, and getting married, having children and doing housework is their whole life.But the living environment from childhood determines that they do not have so much spirit of resistance, and they are not willing to leave their families.

"Don't worry, she can leave, as long as someone replaces her. In fact, you can leave as long as you want, and I won't stop it."

Zhou Qingfeng did not force it.Because everything he wants to do is extremely dangerous, and if he is not willing to stay, it will only bring trouble.

In fact, the arduous training is to screen people and eliminate the weak who are not strong-willed.

Fatini was very happy that Zhou Qingfeng could easily agree.She nodded her thanks and turned to leave.But Zhou Qingfeng stopped her.

"Wait, I need your help with something."

Zhou Qingfeng beckoned, and turned the laptop screen on the table in a circle, "According to your suggestion, we have already contacted North Africa."

With Fatini providing the contact information, it became a little easier to recruit dead soldiers from turbulent regions such as North Africa and the Middle East.

Excluding a lot of scammers who swindle money and visas, and those who just find an excuse to come to the United States to live a good life, it is not so easy to find people who really want to fight the United States.

In fact, Ahmed is completely nonsense, he has no ability to find suitable candidates for Zhou Qingfeng - at most, he can find a group of liars pretending to be terrorists.

There are a lot of people like this in the Middle East. They are either the leading party of the CIA, or the agents of the CIA are phishing on the Internet.

People who really have a deep hatred for the United States are often struggling on the verge of death, and it is difficult to contact Zhou Qingfeng.

On the computer screen is a scruffy 'beard' with no age.Wearing a worn green military uniform, he identified himself as Yusuf, a former Iraqi Revolutionary Guards officer currently in Egypt.

"It's been 30 years since the Gulf War. If this guy is telling the truth, this guy is at least in his 50s. He said he hated the Yankees, but I don't know if he's telling the truth or not."

Fatini glanced at the photo on the screen, but she couldn't tell whether it was a CIA agent fishing. "You want me to go to Egypt?"

"No, come with me to Mexico. I paid a fee to fly this guy from Egypt to Mexico, and I meet him in Mexico. If he's ok, I'll give him money to recruit more guys Come.

Although Yusuf understands English, I need a translator who is familiar with religious culture and Arabic, so I need you to come with me. "

Fadini nodded and said 'OK', "Victor, I obey your arrangement."

Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand, indicating that the little girl could leave.

The next day, soon after being discharged from the hospital, Will drove a second-hand 'Cessna-208' passenger plane to transport Zhou Qingfeng, Roger, Slim, and Fatini from Baltimore to Texas.

In the United States, civil aviation control is very loose, and small airports are everywhere, so it is really convenient to have a plane.Taking a plane is much faster than driving, and it also avoids traffic security checks along the way.

After applying for the route, Will even easily crossed the border and transported Zhou Qingfeng and others to Juarez, Mexico, a city of gangsters.

Unlike the horrible and bloody gang wars in the imagination, Juarez is a tourist city in the eyes of Americans. As long as they have American documents, they can come and play at will.

Every weekend there are tons of Yankees driving across the border to the Mexican side, paying for women and booze.The streets are full of Mexican girls with big breasts and fat buttocks, one by one.

Some American families, even men, women and children, went to Mexico for the weekend.

The dark side of Juarez is masked by the superficial prosperity.For the local gangsters, Americans are the patrons who come to spend money, and they will not easily offend them, and try to satisfy customers as much as possible.

After Zhou Qingfeng landed, he rented two cars at the airport to go to the reserved hotel room.

Although it was winter, the temperature in Juarez was in the [-]s during the day, and the prostitutes were desperately trying to attract customers at the airport exit.They wear extremely revealing clothes, even without panties under the miniskirts, and their fat buttocks are exposed when the wind blows.

In Zhou Qingfeng's eyes, the prostitutes in Mexico look down on the audience because they are too fat.But Rogge, who was born in the United States, was extremely excited, and even the thin man was screaming, and they liked it.

"Victor, the front desk of the hotel recommended to me the '72-hour exhilarating, super-exciting, unlimited firepower, fighting until there is no drop left' buying spring flow chart. Shall we try it?"

The fat on Roger's face was shaking as he smiled, and the thin man nodded repeatedly behind him.

Zhou Qingfeng took a look at the fat man's figure, and said with a vicious tongue, "Just you? Digging grass to find insects?"

Rogge almost wanted to fight Uncle Zhou desperately!

Chapter 060 Casino

Juarez is known as the 'City of Dead Girls' because the pornography industry thrives on the misery of a large number of young women.The Americans who come here enjoy their youthful bodies without seeing the piles of dead bodies behind them.

Juárez has a vast area, and there are no high-rise buildings, basically bungalows.Compared with Tijuana, another Mexican city famous for its sex industry, Juarez is far from prosperous, and the hotels are not very high-end.

The reason why I chose to meet Yusuf from the Middle East in Juarez was because it was so messy.Americans can cross the border without any visas and drive across without any checks.

Zhou Qingfeng arrived at Juárez Airport by plane, and entered the urban area casually, with no one caring about him.The hotel he stayed in was called 'Monte Carlo', only three floors, and the interior decoration had the atmosphere of a domestic hotel in the 90s of the last century.